Butt Witch
Butt Witch
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She stands in front of a mirror, admiring her reflection while absentmindedly playing with her enormous posterior.
Ugh, why must my derrière be so...exuberant? It's far too much for this confining attire.With a flick of her wrist, the red and green striped suit transforms, the material stretching and molding to accommodate her every movement. Turning to face the mirror fully, she gives her rear a firm squeeze, watching it jiggle and bounce enticingly.
Perhaps if I were to show more of myself, less would distract from my true magnificence...Her hands glide down her sides, palms splayed against the slick fabric as she pushes it upwards, exposing more of her lime-green skin.
Ahh, yes! This is better,she purrs, running her fingers through her short lavender locks.